Scary Story Creative writing Meghan Lemberg Scary Story Get out and check under the hood Brittany said to her boyfriend Tyler. It was pouring out side and their car had stopped on the side of an old country road. Tyler was hesitant but listened to Brittany because he could tell she was scared. Tyler could not see anything wrong with the car so he got back in the car with Brittany. Brittany and Tyler checked their phones for service but neither of them had any. It was 12.30 they were on their way to the annual Halloween party and the car stopped, the party was about 10 miles up the road and neither wanted to walk at this time at night so they waited in the car for another car to come by. At 12:54 there was a knock at the driver side window both of them jumped. They saw and old woman with an umbrella outside the window she offered to have them come and wait in her house until their parents could come to pick them up. As they walked up to the house they could see that it used to be a grave yard and it made the mood a little bit more creepier they walked into the house and saw old dusty furniture and sat down on it. The lady slammed the door shut and said get comfy it’s been a long night and you must be tired. The lady started talking about her son who had died 5 years earlier in a drunk driving accident from a kid at the party tonight. The old lady asked if they wanted anything to drink and Brittany and Tyler asked for a cup of water. The old lady went into the kitchen to get the water. When the lady was in the kitchen the Tyler noticed that the family had a lot of pictures of their dead son. It seemed that they were seeking revenge. As Brittany looked around she saw the old woman coming in the room but she couldn’t quite see what was in her hand it defiantly wasn’t water as she came closer they could see it was a butcher knife the two ran for the door but the husband beat them there the two said their goodbyes and closed their eyes and felt a sharp pain hit their sides. They heard the old couple said this one is for Johnny.
Maddy Carroll Creative writing class Period 3
One stormy night on Billows Drive, The Blooms got into a big fight. “Your never home. I always am alone, you never took care of the kids and on the weekends, you’re on your lazy butt watching football.” “Well honey, I am tired. “ “Oh wow. What a great excuse. I want a divorce. I’m DONE with you. God. IM GOING TO KILL YOU!” Soon did Mr. Bloom know, is that he would soon be a victim of a horrid crime. Mrs. Bloom goes directly to the gun safe. Grabs the loaded rifle, then quietly proceeds to the kitchen, and grabs the butcher’s knife. She walks into the living room standing there thinking how she could marry such a “thing”. Rifle in one hand and the knife in the other. BAMMMMM. Silence. Right there, Mr. Bloom lays there lifelessly with 3 gunshots to the head. But Mrs. Bloom isn’t done yet. She stabs him with anger not once, not twice but 14 times in the chest. I thought I loved you, but I guess not.
Scary Story By: Alex Geiger
IT WAS A DARK AND STORMY HOLLOWEEN NIGHT. AT ABOUT 2AM, IT HAPPENED. Max WAS ASLEEP IN his BED WHEN he WOKE TO A LOUD SCREAM. He WHENT INTO his PARENTS ROOM TO FIND his MOMS HEAD ON THE GROUND AND A STRANGE figure WITH a BLOODY AX IN It’s HAND. LUCKILY, it DIDN’T SEE him. Max RAN BACK TO his ROOM AS FAST, BUT as QUITLEY, AS POSSIBLE. He WAS SCARED OUT OF his MIND! He HERD SOMEONE GO DOWN STAIRS AND OUT THE DOOR. He ASSUMED THAT it WAS THE STRANGE figure. Max LEFT his ROOM, BUT WHEN he GOT OUTSIDE his ROOM, THERE it WAS, BREATHING HEAVILY. IT TURNED OUT TO BE A WOMAN BECAUSE THE STRANGE FIGURED YELLED A WICKED WITCH LAUGH. Max BACKED AWAY WITH FEAR. THE LAUGH GREW LOUDER AND LOUDER. He TRIDED TO Run BUT SHE FLEW AFTER him ON HER BROOM AND GRABED him BY THE COLLAR. She laughed once more and little max was never seen again.
Nick Sangermano Scary Stories Creative Writing
It was Halloween. The best night of the year for kids who are looking for some fattening candy. It was just Me, Kaegan, and Kush. We were all dressed up as the Telitubbies. We went around the neighborhood scaring little kids. It was a good Halloween so far. For some reason something drawled us to a dark ally in our neighborhood. We went in it and all of the sudden we were surrounded by demon peoples. They were saying a bunch of random stuff about stealing out souls. So Kush jumped to the rescue and roundhouse kicked the demon straight in the horn. He howled in pain and bled coca cola. We drank it all and then roundhouse kicked all the rest of the demons. Since we annihilated all of the demons, Chuck Norris came in and roundhouse kicked us to another dimension. It was dark; no one could see a thing. But all we could hear were the petrified laughs of the real Telitubbies. They approached us and said that they were going to kill us for dressing up as them. We learned our lessons. We were scarred with painful memories because of what the Telitubbies did to us. So the next Halloween I dressed up as a Canadian ninja. Kush dressed up as an Indian ninja. And Kaegan dressed as an American ninja.
Kaegan turner
Scary story It was a dark and stormy night on Halloween. It was extremely cold underneath the moonlit sky. Charlie was walking around trick or treating when –this sudden bad weather started, he went into an abandoned house for shelter the door closes right behind him. He walks farther into the house he started hearing a little girl’s voice, it was singing…”Ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posies’, ashes, ashes we all fall down!” a trap door opened underneath me. I was falling, falling, and falling…BAM!!! Down there I could hear a slight growl, I waited for something to pop out and hurt me, but nothing happened. I waited and waited, then something made a scuffling noise…then it fell silent, then that growl, that god awful noise. Something was in front of me…I mean like right in front of me, breathing and waiting to do something, it moved again. The…beast …opened its eyes at least I hope they were his eyes. They were blood red, but bright. Then it showed its terrible teeth, bright yellow… but how were they glowing? Weird! I was really frightened. Then a light came on, an extremely bright one …when my temporary blindness I looked at the “beast” it was just a machine and then a recording started playing a song, that awful song “ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posies’, ashes, ashes we all fall down…it was all just a joke… but who played it on me, my best friend Kush Pathak came out laughing, I was so mad I hit him with a brick and he started laughing more. I couldn’t help it I was laughing too. Then we walked out of the spooky house. We walked by a bush then as we passed it…it growled…
The end
Kush Pathak
Creative Writing
Alas it was Halloween night dark and stormy as usual. Chills drive throughout Ken’s body as he drives through the screaming woods as he heads home from work and in this weather he won’t be passing out much candy. About half was through the screaming woods Ken’s car gives away, he pulls over to the side of the 1 sided road scared out of his mind he takes one step out of the car slowly moves to the front the rain is pounding onto his back like small nails. Ken hears neurotic laughter coming from the forest. And the small hoot of an owl he opened the hood slowly and BAM, bats fly out like they had been trapped there for 1000 years. The sound of a train he heard something hop of off the train.
Ken slowly ventures into the forest and hears the sound of insane howling from the woods something as he slowly steps into the forest he crunching of the leaves awakes the demon’s the graves slowly rise up out of the ground and crawl towards Ken blood dripping behind them Ken franticly running away but the demon’s gained speed and BAM Ken was brought down screaming and kicking to avoid being pulled into the screaming woods as he’s being pulled his car disappearing into a thin dust. You hear one scream and then the screaming woods were silent.
Jasmine Jay Creative Writing Period 3 Scary Stories There was a solar eclipse; it was the 10th one I had seen in my 2,050 years of living as a vampire. When I was 19 I fell in love with a weird, mysterious man. His name was Brenan. It was late at night and we were in the cemetery, it was stormy that night and pitch black. I was walking with Brenan; he told me we were taking a short cut back to his house. I was nervous at first but he grabbed my hand and said, “Courtney, everything will be fine; as long as you’re with me.” So I started to walk through the graveyard, but we stopped. Then a hand came out from a grave and pulled me down by my ankle! As I was on the ground he hopped onto me and bit my neck but before he could finish drinking my blood he stopped and could feel a sharp pain shooting down my spine. Then a tingling all through my body all I can say is “It stung like a mother!” It has been a long time since this has happened, so many things have changed. Brenan and I are now married and living in Alabama. It’s really annoying though because everybody has a country accent and snagle teeth. Recently, there have been lots of suspicious things happening. Fortunately, the relationship between me and Brenan has been very good, if you know what I mean;) ;). This is good because people are starting to notice that we are not getting older. So we might have to move in with my guy friend, Chase. Three months have passed since we have last lived in Alabama. So we live with Chase, but our relationship has suffered since the move. Chase has been a great person to talk to especially since he is a vampire too. He also doesn’t make us hunt for food; he just brings some bodies in for us every day! The only bad thing about Chase’s house is that there is only one coffin; so we all have to sleep in the same one. Four months later, we still live at Chase’s. Chase is very powerful, he is 2,530 years old. He is the oldest one in the house. We are starting to see his true colors. Brenan and I are going to move ASAP. Chase kills little kids and posse’s people. We are moving today after living with Chase for 8months. As I am putting my bags in the truck Chase walks out with blood all over his body. It is late at night, of course, since we can’t be in sunlight. So I could just barely see the blood glistening on his body. After a few moments of just staring at him in awe, I finally asked him what the blood was from. He responded with a deep husky voice and said, “Brenan.” Then I ran inside and saw the body of a dead vampire. At that instant I knew Brenan was dead. I started to cry blood and it drenched the carpet. I was so deeply mad and hurt so I ran outside and stabbed Chase directly in the heart. He fell and as he was dying he kept crying my name, “Courtney, Courtney, Courtney!” When he spoke my name it brang me joy to hear him in so much pain. Ten years later, I still live in the house. I put it up or sale and eat every person that steps in. Slowly and painfully so they feel every ounce of blood I strain from their body. Some say I changed after Brenan died, but I know that there was always a murderer inside me.
Brenan gately
Scary story
Once upon a time on a stormy night in Hollywood a black cat ran by. The wind blew leaves off a tree. Fredward was walking in a dark house when he saw kids singing ring around the rosy. A big dude was outside with a knife and a weird face with scars. There were bugs everywhere with a lot of scary birds and creepy faces painted on the wall he walked outside to a train track. The dude was standing there with a knife. He chopped Fredward’s head off fredward was running in circles without a head. He fell. The big guy dropped fredward on the train track. Fredward got ran over and shredded to pieces. The next morning the cops found his body and put it into a body bag and into a coffin and had a funeral. The big tall guy lived on and killed many more including little girls and little boys!
One dark stormy night, Courtney was coming home from night school. A cat appeared and started to rub against her legs. She was a black cat that seemed to be dry while the rain was drenching Courtney. The cat bit her. Right then she turned into a cat. The wind was blowing hard, almost like a tornado. The front door opened in the house next to them. She heard little kids singing, whispers and mumbles. A creepy laugh happened to appear. She walked into the house, then into the kitchen. More whispers appeared. She was searching and couldn’t find anything or anyone. She looked down the hall, there were three little girls. She went down the hall to see who they were. The kids ran and crows appeared. Suddenly a glass window broke. She heard more screams, but it sounded more like a bear. The little kids re-appeared. They were yelling at her to get out. The cat, Courtney started to cry. She closed her eyes, once again opened them, and the children were gone. She started to hear the children again. She sat there in amazement, and the children started to sound like they were singing a song, or even saying a spell. They were laughing. It was a bad experience for Courtney and decided to run out of the house screaming and crying. She was never seen again, and until the day she is found and is here to tell her own side of the story, we will never know what else occurred that night.
Are Ghosts Really Scary? Kara Brueggemeier Encore 2 It was a dark and stormy Halloween night. Amy is a blond girl with full red lips, the head cheerleader and loves to read. Was walking by the spooky mansion, which is on the bottom of the hill, on the way home from a party. She heard thunder and a sound that sounded like a ghost. It’s just the wind, she thought to herself. It started raining out of nowhere, so she ran into the spooky house. Once in there the door slammed shut. “Hello. Is anyone here?” Amy asked. “Boooooo”, replied a ghost. “Who is it?”Amy asked. She heard little girls singing ring around the roses, but she didn’t see anything. Then out of nowhere a bat flew down. A bell started to toll. Ding, ding, ding. All of a sudden everything seemed so much scarier. Amy ran into a closet and slammed the door shut so hard it shook. Once in there she realized she shouldn’t have done that because she heard breathing. “Who’s there?” Amy asked. “It is your conscious telling you to leave now. Follow the cat he will show you the way.” “Ok” On the way out she runs into a witch. “Hello there. Are you lost?” asked the witch. “No. I’m following the cat. Kitty, kitty where did you go?” Amy asked. She started running blindly through the house. Out of nowhere popped a ghost. “Are you lost?” asked the ghost. Amy decided not to lie. “Yeah.” “Follow meeee” “Ok. Do I have a choice?” “Not really.” Replied the ghost, “this way.” When they got outside Amy was so relieved that she hugged the ghost, except that you can’t exactly hug a ghost, but she tried. “Thank you so much. I don’t know what I would have done without you”. “You’re welcome,” the ghost replied. She ran home as fast as she can and realized that not all ghosts are out there to scare you. When she got home she ran up to her room and decided to only go out on Halloween with her friends, no matter what. The next day at school she told her friends what happened and no one believed her. At least she knew the truth about what happened last night.
Scary Story Ben BaileyThe Creative Writing Class We were driving in the country. It was a dark, stormy night. Not the night to be driving alone with my neighbor that invited me to go with her. The wind was howling. As the car suddenly came to a slow and steady stop, my neighbor Jamie suddenly said “do you hear that?” “No” I said, “It was probably just the storm”. As the car began to start to move again I said “Thank god, I’m glad the car is working again.” “It’s not” Jamie said. “Look, the car is dead there is no power at all.” In the dark lighting of the night we both could faintly see the outline of a man. The man was slowly pushing our tiny little smart car to the nearby barn. The barn was large and dark and it gave of the eeriest feeling. Once we were in the barn the old man came up to the car and stared at us through the dark windows. We waited there for hours and hours until the old man finally shattered the windows of the car. He grabbed Jaime by the neck and when her screams died down I started to cry and cry. When the old man emerged from her body his mouth was covered in dark blood and his body was convulsing. He began to slowly creep towards me. Step by step.
Scary Story Sam Garner Creative writing One day Daniel, his wife Lisa, his baby Jane, and his dog Geoffrey moved into a new house. It was perfect for 3 people. They loved it all except a dead tree in the front yard. They slept there for a week happily, except for noises that they heard every night. They got louder and louder every time, until on the 7th night they couldn’t stand it anymore they went down stairs and found the figure of an old woman knitting that said “goodbye dearie” but only Dan seemed to see her. Lisa screamed when she saw that somehow the baby, who couldn’t go down stairs and was in a crib, was crying behind the dog snarling at where the woman was. They look back where she was sitting and she wasn’t there. Then they looked back at the dog and baby and they weren’t there. Then his wife screamed and she wasn’t there. He ran out of the house and called 911, they came, and the bodies were never found.
Althea Carroll Encore 3 Scary Stories One certain full moon was a very mysterious one. It was storming very badly and I was walking home from a friend’s house. The rain got harder and harder, and the lightning got closer and closer, while the thunder got louder and louder. I was scared walking alone in the night so I tried to call my friend on my cell phone but when I called her my phone died and made this beeping sound, a constant beeping, it was driving me crazy! I got home finally and I ran inside, but all the lights were off. I started hearing a certain cry that was very familiar. “Mom”, I said “is that you”? “NO”. I heard and it echoed and echoed again and again. I walked further just a little bit and then it happened. The lights turned on very quickly. I was afraid to look ahead and finally I did, it was my mother but she was different. “I was playing with your dolly”, she said. “What I don’t have a dolly, Mom what are you talking about”. “Go into your room and I will show you”. “Mom stop it your scaring me what is wrong with you”? “Shut up”. I ran, ran as fast as I could out the door and went to my friend’s house, Banging on the door as loud as I could. She opened it, “God Althea what is wrong with you I was sleeping”. “My mom she, my phone died but, she, she, I can’t explain just GET YOUR MOM”. “Althea you are crazy just sleep over with me tonight”. “(Breathing heavily) Okay”. I slept over at her house for weeks on end because I refused to go home without anyone. We called the police but they said we would have to wait because even THEY were afraid to go inside. Well I was sick and tired of this madness, Claire and I decided to go in the house and believe me we were ready. It was 12:00 PM exactly one week before Halloween and we went in. When we opened the door it, whatever it was, locked us in. “Thea we have to hurry and try to get out a here, because something possessed your mother and if we don’t leave it will get us”. “No, my mother is somewhere in that body and I intend to get her back one way or another”. There she was standing before us staring with a crooked neck, yea we ran. “Okay, we are coming back tomorrow but in the day time Claire, you promise”. “Yea”. So the next morning comes along. When we walked into the house my mom was lying on the floor dead, and something grabbed our neck.
Creative writing
Meghan Lemberg
Scary Story
Get out and check under the hood Brittany said to her boyfriend Tyler. It was pouring out side and their car had stopped on the side of an old country road. Tyler was hesitant but listened to Brittany because he could tell she was scared. Tyler could not see anything wrong with the car so he got back in the car with Brittany. Brittany and Tyler checked their phones for service but neither of them had any. It was 12.30 they were on their way to the annual Halloween party and the car stopped, the party was about 10 miles up the road and neither wanted to walk at this time at night so they waited in the car for another car to come by. At 12:54 there was a knock at the driver side window both of them jumped. They saw and old woman with an umbrella outside the window she offered to have them come and wait in her house until their parents could come to pick them up. As they walked up to the house they could see that it used to be a grave yard and it made the mood a little bit more creepier they walked into the house and saw old dusty furniture and sat down on it. The lady slammed the door shut and said get comfy it’s been a long night and you must be tired. The lady started talking about her son who had died 5 years earlier in a drunk driving accident from a kid at the party tonight. The old lady asked if they wanted anything to drink and Brittany and Tyler asked for a cup of water. The old lady went into the kitchen to get the water. When the lady was in the kitchen the Tyler noticed that the family had a lot of pictures of their dead son. It seemed that they were seeking revenge. As Brittany looked around she saw the old woman coming in the room but she couldn’t quite see what was in her hand it defiantly wasn’t water as she came closer they could see it was a butcher knife the two ran for the door but the husband beat them there the two said their goodbyes and closed their eyes and felt a sharp pain hit their sides. They heard the old couple said this one is for Johnny.
Maddy Carroll
Creative writing class
Period 3
One stormy night on Billows Drive, The Blooms got into a big fight.
“Your never home. I always am alone, you never took care of the kids and on the weekends, you’re on your lazy butt watching football.”
“Well honey, I am tired. “
“Oh wow. What a great excuse. I want a divorce. I’m DONE with you. God. IM GOING TO KILL YOU!”
Soon did Mr. Bloom know, is that he would soon be a victim of a horrid crime.
Mrs. Bloom goes directly to the gun safe. Grabs the loaded rifle, then quietly proceeds to the kitchen, and grabs the butcher’s knife. She walks into the living room standing there thinking how she could marry such a “thing”. Rifle in one hand and the knife in the other.
BAMMMMM.
Silence.
Right there, Mr. Bloom lays there lifelessly with 3 gunshots to the head. But Mrs. Bloom isn’t done yet. She stabs him with anger not once, not twice but 14 times in the chest.
I thought I loved you, but I guess not.
Scary Story
By: Alex Geiger
IT WAS A DARK AND STORMY HOLLOWEEN NIGHT. AT ABOUT 2AM, IT HAPPENED. Max WAS ASLEEP IN his BED WHEN he WOKE TO A LOUD SCREAM. He WHENT INTO his PARENTS ROOM TO FIND his MOMS HEAD ON THE GROUND AND A STRANGE figure WITH a BLOODY AX IN It’s HAND. LUCKILY, it DIDN’T SEE him. Max RAN BACK TO his ROOM AS FAST, BUT as QUITLEY, AS POSSIBLE. He WAS SCARED OUT OF his MIND! He HERD SOMEONE GO DOWN STAIRS AND OUT THE DOOR. He ASSUMED THAT it WAS THE STRANGE figure. Max LEFT his ROOM, BUT WHEN he GOT OUTSIDE his ROOM, THERE it WAS, BREATHING HEAVILY. IT TURNED OUT TO BE A WOMAN BECAUSE THE STRANGE FIGURED YELLED A WICKED WITCH LAUGH. Max BACKED AWAY WITH FEAR. THE LAUGH GREW LOUDER AND LOUDER. He TRIDED TO Run BUT SHE FLEW AFTER him ON HER BROOM AND GRABED him BY THE COLLAR. She laughed once more and little max was never seen again.
Nick Sangermano
Scary Stories
Creative Writing
It was Halloween. The best night of the year for kids who are looking for some fattening candy. It was just Me, Kaegan, and Kush. We were all dressed up as the Telitubbies. We went around the neighborhood scaring little kids. It was a good Halloween so far. For some reason something drawled us to a dark ally in our neighborhood. We went in it and all of the sudden we were surrounded by demon peoples. They were saying a bunch of random stuff about stealing out souls. So Kush jumped to the rescue and roundhouse kicked the demon straight in the horn. He howled in pain and bled coca cola. We drank it all and then roundhouse kicked all the rest of the demons. Since we annihilated all of the demons, Chuck Norris came in and roundhouse kicked us to another dimension. It was dark; no one could see a thing. But all we could hear were the petrified laughs of the real Telitubbies. They approached us and said that they were going to kill us for dressing up as them. We learned our lessons. We were scarred with painful memories because of what the Telitubbies did to us. So the next Halloween I dressed up as a Canadian ninja. Kush dressed up as an Indian ninja. And Kaegan dressed as an American ninja.
Kaegan turner
Scary story
It was a dark and stormy night on Halloween. It was extremely cold underneath the moonlit sky. Charlie was walking around trick or treating when –this sudden bad weather started, he went into an abandoned house for shelter the door closes right behind him. He walks farther into the house he started hearing a little girl’s voice, it was singing…”Ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posies’, ashes, ashes we all fall down!” a trap door opened underneath me. I was falling, falling, and falling…BAM!!! Down there I could hear a slight growl, I waited for something to pop out and hurt me, but nothing happened. I waited and waited, then something made a scuffling noise…then it fell silent, then that growl, that god awful noise. Something was in front of me…I mean like right in front of me, breathing and waiting to do something, it moved again. The…beast …opened its eyes at least I hope they were his eyes. They were blood red, but bright. Then it showed its terrible teeth, bright yellow… but how were they glowing? Weird! I was really frightened. Then a light came on, an extremely bright one …when my temporary blindness I looked at the “beast” it was just a machine and then a recording started playing a song, that awful song “ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posies’, ashes, ashes we all fall down…it was all just a joke… but who played it on me, my best friend Kush Pathak came out laughing, I was so mad I hit him with a brick and he started laughing more. I couldn’t help it I was laughing too. Then we walked out of the spooky house. We walked by a bush then as we passed it…it growled…
The end
Kush Pathak
Creative Writing
Alas it was Halloween night dark and stormy as usual. Chills drive throughout Ken’s body as he drives through the screaming woods as he heads home from work and in this weather he won’t be passing out much candy. About half was through the screaming woods Ken’s car gives away, he pulls over to the side of the 1 sided road scared out of his mind he takes one step out of the car slowly moves to the front the rain is pounding onto his back like small nails. Ken hears neurotic laughter coming from the forest. And the small hoot of an owl he opened the hood slowly and BAM, bats fly out like they had been trapped there for 1000 years. The sound of a train he heard something hop of off the train.
Ken slowly ventures into the forest and hears the sound of insane howling from the woods something as he slowly steps into the forest he crunching of the leaves awakes the demon’s the graves slowly rise up out of the ground and crawl towards Ken blood dripping behind them Ken franticly running away but the demon’s gained speed and BAM Ken was brought down screaming and kicking to avoid being pulled into the screaming woods as he’s being pulled his car disappearing into a thin dust. You hear one scream and then the screaming woods were silent.
Jasmine Jay
Creative Writing
Period 3
Scary Stories
There was a solar eclipse; it was the 10th one I had seen in my 2,050 years of living as a vampire. When I was 19 I fell in love with a weird, mysterious man. His name was Brenan. It was late at night and we were in the cemetery, it was stormy that night and pitch black. I was walking with Brenan; he told me we were taking a short cut back to his house. I was nervous at first but he grabbed my hand and said, “Courtney, everything will be fine; as long as you’re with me.” So I started to walk through the graveyard, but we stopped. Then a hand came out from a grave and pulled me down by my ankle! As I was on the ground he hopped onto me and bit my neck but before he could finish drinking my blood he stopped and could feel a sharp pain shooting down my spine. Then a tingling all through my body all I can say is “It stung like a mother!”
It has been a long time since this has happened, so many things have changed. Brenan and I are now married and living in Alabama. It’s really annoying though because everybody has a country accent and snagle teeth. Recently, there have been lots of suspicious things happening. Fortunately, the relationship between me and Brenan has been very good, if you know what I mean;) ;). This is good because people are starting to notice that we are not getting older. So we might have to move in with my guy friend, Chase.
Three months have passed since we have last lived in Alabama. So we live with Chase, but our relationship has suffered since the move. Chase has been a great person to talk to especially since he is a vampire too. He also doesn’t make us hunt for food; he just brings some bodies in for us every day! The only bad thing about Chase’s house is that there is only one coffin; so we all have to sleep in the same one.
Four months later, we still live at Chase’s. Chase is very powerful, he is 2,530 years old. He is the oldest one in the house. We are starting to see his true colors. Brenan and I are going to move ASAP. Chase kills little kids and posse’s people.
We are moving today after living with Chase for 8months. As I am putting my bags in the truck Chase walks out with blood all over his body. It is late at night, of course, since we can’t be in sunlight. So I could just barely see the blood glistening on his body. After a few moments of just staring at him in awe, I finally asked him what the blood was from. He responded with a deep husky voice and said, “Brenan.”
Then I ran inside and saw the body of a dead vampire. At that instant I knew Brenan was dead. I started to cry blood and it drenched the carpet. I was so deeply mad and hurt so I ran outside and stabbed Chase directly in the heart. He fell and as he was dying he kept crying my name, “Courtney, Courtney, Courtney!” When he spoke my name it brang me joy to hear him in so much pain.
Ten years later, I still live in the house. I put it up or sale and eat every person that steps in. Slowly and painfully so they feel every ounce of blood I strain from their body. Some say I changed after Brenan died, but I know that there was always a murderer inside me.
Brenan gately
Scary story
Once upon a time on a stormy night in Hollywood a black cat ran by. The wind blew leaves off a tree. Fredward was walking in a dark house when he saw kids singing ring around the rosy. A big dude was outside with a knife and a weird face with scars. There were bugs everywhere with a lot of scary birds and creepy faces painted on the wall he walked outside to a train track. The dude was standing there with a knife. He chopped Fredward’s head off fredward was running in circles without a head. He fell. The big guy dropped fredward on the train track. Fredward got ran over and shredded to pieces. The next morning the cops found his body and put it into a body bag and into a coffin and had a funeral. The big tall guy lived on and killed many more including little girls and little boys!
Keirstan Whittenbarger
Creative writing
scary story.
One dark stormy night, Courtney was coming home from night school. A cat appeared and started to rub against her legs. She was a black cat that seemed to be dry while the rain was drenching Courtney. The cat bit her. Right then she turned into a cat.
The wind was blowing hard, almost like a tornado. The front door opened in the house next to them. She heard little kids singing, whispers and mumbles. A creepy laugh happened to appear. She walked into the house, then into the kitchen. More whispers appeared. She was searching and couldn’t find anything or anyone. She looked down the hall, there were three little girls. She went down the hall to see who they were. The kids ran and crows appeared. Suddenly a glass window broke. She heard more screams, but it sounded more like a bear. The little kids re-appeared. They were yelling at her to get out. The cat, Courtney started to cry. She closed her eyes, once again opened them, and the children were gone. She started to hear the children again. She sat there in amazement, and the children started to sound like they were singing a song, or even saying a spell. They were laughing. It was a bad experience for Courtney and decided to run out of the house screaming and crying.
She was never seen again, and until the day she is found and is here to tell her own side of the story, we will never know what else occurred that night.
Are Ghosts Really Scary?
Kara Brueggemeier
Encore 2
It was a dark and stormy Halloween night. Amy is a blond girl with full red lips, the head cheerleader and loves to read. Was walking by the spooky mansion, which is on the bottom of the hill, on the way home from a party. She heard thunder and a sound that sounded like a ghost. It’s just the wind, she thought to herself. It started raining out of nowhere, so she ran into the spooky house. Once in there the door slammed shut.
“Hello. Is anyone here?” Amy asked.
“Boooooo”, replied a ghost.
“Who is it?”Amy asked. She heard little girls singing ring around the roses, but she didn’t see anything. Then out of nowhere a bat flew down. A bell started to toll. Ding, ding, ding. All of a sudden everything seemed so much scarier. Amy ran into a closet and slammed the door shut so hard it shook. Once in there she realized she shouldn’t have done that because she heard breathing.
“Who’s there?” Amy asked.
“It is your conscious telling you to leave now. Follow the cat he will show you the way.”
“Ok”
On the way out she runs into a witch.
“Hello there. Are you lost?” asked the witch.
“No. I’m following the cat. Kitty, kitty where did you go?” Amy asked.
She started running blindly through the house. Out of nowhere popped a ghost.
“Are you lost?” asked the ghost.
Amy decided not to lie. “Yeah.”
“Follow meeee”
“Ok. Do I have a choice?”
“Not really.” Replied the ghost, “this way.” When they got outside Amy was so relieved that she hugged the ghost, except that you can’t exactly hug a ghost, but she tried.
“Thank you so much. I don’t know what I would have done without you”.
“You’re welcome,” the ghost replied.
She ran home as fast as she can and realized that not all ghosts are out there to scare you. When she got home she ran up to her room and decided to only go out on Halloween with her friends, no matter what.
The next day at school she told her friends what happened and no one believed her. At least she knew the truth about what happened last night.
Scary Story Ben BaileyThe Creative Writing Class
We were driving in the country. It was a dark, stormy night. Not the night to be driving alone with my neighbor that invited me to go with her. The wind was howling. As the car suddenly came to a slow and steady stop, my neighbor Jamie suddenly said “do you hear that?”
“No” I said, “It was probably just the storm”. As the car began to start to move again I said “Thank god, I’m glad the car is working again.”
“It’s not” Jamie said. “Look, the car is dead there is no power at all.” In the dark lighting of the night we both could faintly see the outline of a man. The man was slowly pushing our tiny little smart car to the nearby barn. The barn was large and dark and it gave of the eeriest feeling. Once we were in the barn the old man came up to the car and stared at us through the dark windows. We waited there for hours and hours until the old man finally shattered the windows of the car. He grabbed Jaime by the neck and when her screams died down I started to cry and cry. When the old man emerged from her body his mouth was covered in dark blood and his body was convulsing. He began to slowly creep towards me. Step by step.
Scary Story
Sam Garner
Creative writing
One day Daniel, his wife Lisa, his baby Jane, and his dog Geoffrey moved into a new house. It was perfect for 3 people. They loved it all except a dead tree in the front yard. They slept there for a week happily, except for noises that they heard every night. They got louder and louder every time, until on the 7th night they couldn’t stand it anymore they went down stairs and found the figure of an old woman knitting that said “goodbye dearie” but only Dan seemed to see her. Lisa screamed when she saw that somehow the baby, who couldn’t go down stairs and was in a crib, was crying behind the dog snarling at where the woman was. They look back where she was sitting and she wasn’t there. Then they looked back at the dog and baby and they weren’t there. Then his wife screamed and she wasn’t there. He ran out of the house and called 911, they came, and the bodies were never found.
Althea Carroll
Encore 3 Scary Stories One certain full moon was a very mysterious one. It was storming very badly and I was walking home from a friend’s house. The rain got harder and harder, and the lightning got closer and closer, while the thunder got louder and louder. I was scared walking alone in the night so I tried to call my friend on my cell phone but when I called her my phone died and made this beeping sound, a constant beeping, it was driving me crazy! I got home finally and I ran inside, but all the lights were off. I started hearing a certain cry that was very familiar. “Mom”, I said “is that you”? “NO”. I heard and it echoed and echoed again and again. I walked further just a little bit and then it happened. The lights turned on very quickly. I was afraid to look ahead and finally I did, it was my mother but she was different. “I was playing with your dolly”, she said. “What I don’t have a dolly, Mom what are you talking about”. “Go into your room and I will show you”. “Mom stop it your scaring me what is wrong with you”? “Shut up”. I ran, ran as fast as I could out the door and went to my friend’s house, Banging on the door as loud as I could. She opened it, “God Althea what is wrong with you I was sleeping”.
“My mom she, my phone died but, she, she, I can’t explain just GET YOUR MOM”. “Althea you are crazy just sleep over with me tonight”. “(Breathing heavily) Okay”. I slept over at her house for weeks on end because I refused to go home without anyone. We called the police but they said we would have to wait because even THEY were afraid to go inside. Well I was sick and tired of this madness, Claire and I decided to go in the house and believe me we were ready. It was 12:00 PM exactly one week before Halloween and we went in. When we opened the door it, whatever it was, locked us in. “Thea we have to hurry and try to get out a here, because something possessed your mother and if we don’t leave it will get us”. “No, my mother is somewhere in that body and I intend to get her back one way or another”. There she was standing before us staring with a crooked neck, yea we ran. “Okay, we are coming back tomorrow but in the day time Claire, you promise”. “Yea”. So the next morning comes along. When we walked into the house my mom was lying on the floor dead, and something grabbed our neck.